Super Detective in the Fictional World

Lex is dead, and it's not surprising that he's dead.

Lately he'd been mumbling about something coming up and mimicking the ringing of the telephone, "ding ding ding".

Then one night, he was lying on the cell door while mumbling, suddenly hit his head DuangDuangDuangDuang with the rhythm of "ding ding ding ding".

And then ...... he died.

It's normal for people to die with their heads split open.

Lex didn't have any family, at least no close relatives who could help him with his funeral.

So the authorities spent Lex's money to help him have an expensive but not extravagant funeral, as well as a very expensive cemetery.

What's it like to fall asleep in hundreds of thousands of dollars worth of coffins and millions of dollars worth of graves? Sorry, Lex didn't get a chance to appreciate it closely.

On the day of the encoffinment, Luke had turned the guy's body to ash.

Luke gets some very "weird" information from the special forces that went into the wreckage of the Kryptonian ship to capture Lex.

The soldiers saw a silver humanoid with two horns and three small cubes in front of Lex, and when they rushed in, the humanoid turned into ash.

It wasn't until they rushed in that the creature disappeared like a phantom, leaving only Lex in front of it.

Before killing Lex, Luke questioned him in a real dream, but Lex only said that he felt a mysterious presence "anchoring" the Earth and that it would come.

And that Superman, as Earth's protector, would fight it.

When Luke heard this, he rolled his eyes: Are you sure this "mysterious being" didn't just come here to deliver food?

While there are certainly "mystical beings" in this universe who can fight Superman, there are very few who can defeat him.

Especially after Krypton was destroyed and turned into cosmic dust, the only kryptonite that could defeat Superman was nowhere to be found.

Who could think of nothing better than to come to Earth and take a beating? It's probably either a cheapskate or a psychotic sand eagle.

When Lex's "suicide" was discovered, Luke passed the news along to some of his "partners" that he was secretly influencing.

They are one step ahead and bite off a big chunk of the fattest part of Lex's group.

This is a benefit that Luke is not convenient to take himself, and there is no need to take himself, to throw to these "hounds", so that they have less resistance to the spirit of suggestion.

The Lex did not expose some of the secret labs, backup databases, assets, it is Luke to send its reward to the West.

It was a great relief to someone who had spent too much on the initial construction of the network.

With this amount of money to support him, the network had formed a positive cycle, and he wouldn't have to keep remembering which fat sheep to find to slaughter in the future.

But both the backup database and the hidden property were just worthless extras.

What Luke really valued was the batch of manuscripts left behind after Lex's capture.

The most striking thing on it was the pint-shaped pattern of three small squares, which was consistent with what the special forces that had captured him had said.

So, these three cubes and the two-legged humanoid are the "mysterious being" that Lex talks about? Luke speculated so.

Lex's manuscript was messy, and he couldn't analyze much of it.

If he really knew the origin of the "mysterious being", he would have told us in the real dream.

Apparently, he is just a "messenger" who was accidentally born, not a "chosen one".

Hmm ...... Can the Chosen One be resurrected from the ashes? Someone in the road thinks of this question and spins out laughing: it's a real wake up call, and Mr. Jerkass will be very happy to find himself in space two, a test subject delivered to his door.

......

Two months later, two cars arrive at the recently renovated Bell Manor on the beach outside of Gotham City.

There was no need for the motorists to go down and press the videophone, the wrought-iron barred gates opened automatically.

The two cars drove until they came to a stop in front of the main building, before Master Wayne and Diana got out of their respective cars.

Walking up to the already open door of the main building, a milky electronic voice boomed, "Two guests, please follow Q to the backyard, where the owner is waiting for you."

Their eyes fell on the small white robot with a goofy monitor face and square column body that welcomed them out the door.

Its monitor face had a [`・◡・`] expression and said in a milky electronic voice, "Handsome sir, pretty sister, please come this way."

Diana's eyes lit up, "Hey, this is fun."

Master Wei: ...... Why am I a gentleman and this granny is a "sister"? Bell this guy ...... intent is very clear.

Q: "Pretty sister, Q is not for playing with, I'm the master's little helper."

Diana was more amused: "Really? So what can you help with, well, except leading the way."

Q displays a [-˘_˘-] look on his monitor: "Can't perform here, you'll break the owner's furniture."

Diana: "So you'll perform for me in the backyard?"

Q: "Okay, pretty sister."

Through the main building and into the backyard.

A flock of crows cackle in a tree a hundred meters away from the property.

Q: "Ah, it's this bunch of noise makers again. Silent mode, minimum power rapid fire mode activated."

Two compact barrels suddenly popped out on either side of its columnar body, then changed from vertical to flat.

Biubiubiubiu~.

A series of tiny, needle-like flashes of white light, the raucous crows in the trees outside the manor snapped and planted, and the world cleared.

Diana: (;¬_¬)

(What's the word? )

Whose "home appliances" have a silent mode like this? Both of them were spitting in their hearts.

But the War Goddess, who had originally treated Little Q as a toy, also knew that looking cute and using it to kill people, especially ordinary people, was already enough.

With the speed and accuracy of the firing just now, it was no problem to say that Little Q could suddenly explode and wipe out a special squad.

You know, more than ten of those crows were in flight.

With a target so flexible and far smaller than a human body, it was terrifying that Little Q could fire a hundred shots.

At that moment, Luke's voice came from not far away: "Two old fellows, you didn't come here in companionship to tease my little butler, did you?"

Diana had a smile on her face and walked over slightly faster, "Are you sure it's a butler and not some killer?"

Luke nodded off to the side, "Q, some snacks for your pretty sister, and black tea? Coffee?"

Diana: "Black tea."

Master Webster was silent, just nodding in agreement to the "coffee" that Luke asked him.

They sat down in the chairs at the small table and Diana casually chatted with Luke about her day-to-day life over the last few months.

Probably about where they'd been, what art shows they'd seen, how safe it was, and so on.

Master Wade didn't say anything, because the guy who took a lot of his "work" knew everything about Gotham as well, so there was no need to talk.

Q didn't take more than two minutes to come back with a small food truck hanging off his ass.

Diana and Master Wayne were stunned at the oversized three-tier refreshment rack full of snacks.